It was an almost enclosed space, where the cold wind froze at the outlets, the temperature was frighteningly low, and in the center of the room was a bed with the corpse of Terry Medwin himself.

Few people know about this place, and even the people of the Black Hat Hotel don't like this eerie place, with the latest autopsy report in hand, Rena stops by the bedside, and the conclusion of the report that "death is affected by special forces" is specially marked in red.

If it weren't for a professional examination, I'm afraid Terry Medwin's death would still be an ordinary homicide case....

"What is it?"

But Rena didn't come to a conclusion, in order to find out the murderer, she had to go into battle herself, but no matter how much she pretended to be calm, she was just an adult girl.

It's still a little scary to stay with a corpse for a long time, not to mention the fact that when she first sees a dead person, she vomits directly and uncontrollably.

"What the hell is it?"

Rena frowned, even so, she still had no answer, the murderer's target was the nobles, which made her feel more pressure than ever.

"Miss Rena, there's someone out there looking for you."

A woman walks in, she is a member of the Black Hat Inn, and she is often seen.

"Who?"

"He said it was your friend, and his name was Ewell......

As soon as she heard that it was Ewell, Rena knew that her plan had not escaped his eyes, but with his help, it was estimated that she would be able to solve the case faster.

The lights lit up overhead, hitting Terry Medwin's face without the slightest warmth, the darkness was stirring in the shadows in the corner, and the first time Jiang Chenchuan saw the corpse, it overlapped with his own dreams.

The state in which Terry Medwin died and the marks of his wounds were exactly what he saw, and it stands to reason that Original Sin wanted him to be involved in this, and he should have avoided it.

"It's a relic......

Ethan muttered with the report, and Jiang Chenchuan also saw the remnants of the power of the relics on the report.

In other words, someone is killing people with relics.

"Do you want to inform the museum?"

Ethan asked, turning his head.

"No! Corpse...... I stole it...... I'll have to go back until my father finds out......

Rena hurriedly stepped forward to explain, and her voice became quieter and quieter as she spoke.

"Rena, this report needs to be notified to the museum, by the way...... Find out where this wound is coming from."

Jiang Chenchuan's words were undoubted, if the dream given to him by the original sin was a hint, then it was an extremely special kind of scar, which could only be caused by some special blades.

"This...... It should be fine."

Rena took one look and nodded.

"Scars?"

Ethan, who heard the conversation, bent down and observed it carefully, and after looking at it for a while, his face became more and more solemn, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Chenchuan's face, and frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Ethan seemed to understand something, but hid it again.

Probably because of Rena's presence, Ethan couldn't say it, and after the two left the Black Hat Hotel, Ethan stopped at the corner of the street.

"If I'm not mistaken, that wound is also called the Rose Blade, I heard that it is a special dagger owned by a once glorious declining family, and the wound caused by it looks like a rose, unable to stop the bleeding, causing the enemy to bleed and die, and the members of that family have a special suffix name......

"You mean...... I see, Ethan."

Looking at Ethan's expression, Jiang Chenchuan also understood the reason why he wanted to hide it.

A member of Evel von Heinrich's family? Could it be the murderer? Still is...... Just the weapons were used......

"This case has a lot of impact...... Ewell, you're going to have to look into it."

No matter how stupid anyone is, they can understand Ethan's hints, even if the tone is as calm as everyday.

The peculiarities of that dagger and

Not known to many people, the murderer hidden in the darkness seems to be still active in Polnia, and no one knows whether the other party is a person or an organization.

It's as if an enemy that is more difficult to deal with than a witch has appeared.

The sound of opening the door woke up the black cat, it was awakened in its sleep, raised its head slightly, and saw Jiang Chenchuan, who was separated from Ethan, back home, and Berlito curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, with a calm face, not knowing what was going on at all.

Jiang Chenchuan didn't turn on the lights, just stood quietly, only the street lamps outside the balcony were still shining, spilling in through the curtains and glass.

"Meow~"

Probably sensing that the atmosphere was not quite right, the black cat jumped off the table and circled around Jiang Chenchuan's feet twice.

Jiang Chenchuan bent down and hugged the black cat, he couldn't tell what it was like, and he couldn't say that he had a sense of belonging to Ewell's family, after all, since he came to this world, he hadn't seen the so-called family.

But when I think that if the murderer is a family or friend, I will always feel a little uncomfortable, and Berlito has always stayed by his side, so there should be no possibility of committing the crime.

The suspicion of acquaintances was eliminated in his mind little by little through reasoning, and finally he sat down at the table and took out the notebook in the drawer.

"Smack".

The dim light of the desk lamp lit up, illuminating Jiang Chenchuan's face, leaving only the endless darkness behind him, lifting the pen and skillfully writing in the notebook:

[Who is the murderer in the Terry Medwin case?] 】

Watching the black handwriting fade away on the paper, like a test paper with the answers ready, it didn't take much time to see the neat words appear.

The answer to the notebook is......

【37 Costa Street】

As far as Jiang Chenchuan knows, the place of Terry Medwin's death is at 74 Costa Street, a short distance between them.

"37 Costa Street?"

Jiang Chenchuan muttered.

With a deep breath, the dagger slashed across the board, the sharp blade bringing a sharp breeze, leaving a mark on the board like a rose.

"What was the result?"

「…… It's bad luck...... Recently, I still don't want to go out and cancel all actions."

The man stared at the lighter in front of him, the wheel was plucked, but no flame was lit, the flame of hope did not visit the world every time, but in most prayers, it was a blessing of bad luck.

"I told you, let you play it less, you forgot the boss's warning code? Don't gamble your life with a hope."

"Got it, got it."

The man didn't care, he just threw the lighter on the table casually, if it weren't for the faint eerie light around the lighter, no one would think that it still had such an effect.

"These days, I told them to stop moving."

The man took a few steps, as if remembering something, and turned back to instruct.

"Got it,

Carlton von Heinrich."